The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

A snowflake falls, and the Arctic Circle returns to its former tranquility and holiness.

During this period of destructive struggle, countless pieces of ice shells were broken, but in just one day everything was buried by ice and snow.

The land floating on the vast ocean has no root and rotates in condensation and liquefaction.

Perhaps it is the changes brought about by the resurgence of heaven and earth. The heaven and earth belonging to the cultivation world have already engraved all climate changes and characteristics of Blue Star into laws. A higher-dimensional existence, something that can change a star field.

Maybe one day we can see wind and snow drifting in the starry sky.

The old immortal from Huangshan stood on the edge of the Arctic Circle, looking back at the peaceful ice and snow, with lingering fear on his face.

"Is this the absence of form?"

Although he had been under Buddha's head, he was considered to have seen the world among the holy kings. However, there has never been a clear understanding of Wuxiang, because even the Buddha's head does not need to take action. A word of Amitabha can save the world's powerful people.

But Li Changsheng gave people a completely different feeling.

No matter how quiet or moving, no one can detect the breath.

When the Buddha's head saves the world, at least there is an image of the Buddha's voice, which can at least make people feel the majesty of the Buddha's teachings. But the thunder just now was just thunder. People could only see it as thunder, and then it flashed past and anyone who touched it would die.

Completely beyond my own understanding, this may be the only similarity between Li Changsheng and Buddha Head.

"No, generally Wuxiang doesn't have this strength, at least not as exaggerated as him. He is omnipotent in all ways."

A soft voice came from the void, and then flowers bloomed in the void. Bare feet like white jade stepped on the lotus, and there were Buddha lotuses with every step.

The woman has a graceful figure, wearing a veil, and her face is always hidden in the mist that is impenetrable to all explorations.

"you are?"

The old immortal from Huangshan looked at the woman hidden in the mist with caution.

He couldn't feel the other person's breath.

According to the theory of spiritual practice, no breath means absolute strength. The opponent must be stronger than himself, at least as strong as the Lord of Tongyou.

Wait, this breath.

The old immortal Huangshan's expression changed drastically, and then he opened his eyes slightly and asked cautiously: "Is it you?"

The woman nodded, then shook her head: "Buddha has no form, he is not me. I am him again. Buddha has ninety-nine and eighty-one corpses, and I am just one of them."

"Now the earth is in the most dangerous period, where there are countless tribulations. I have to forcefully come to this world to prevent the countless tribulations from being difficult to survive."

Infinite calamity?

The old immortal from Huangshan almost lost his breath. He wondered if he had heard wrongly.

Looking left and right, the earth is now recovering, and the strong men from the past and present are reincarnated. It is obviously an unprecedented event.

This is also a major change that has not happened in hundreds of millions of years.

How could it be an immeasurable calamity?

"I don't understand. Now that the earth's environment is stable and there are many phaseless suppressing laws, how can it be counted as an immeasurable calamity?"

"Infinite calamities are not calamities. I don't know what will happen in the end? It's just that when a tsunami comes, all living beings will build high walls, but how many people can survive the calamities in ancient times? It's just a struggle, but it's in vain..."

The woman shook her head, her words filled with pessimism, but the old immortal from Huangshan could not understand a single word.

"What do you need me to do?"

"Find the other ninety-nine eighty-one corpses and overcome the ninety-nine eighty-one difficulties. Time does not wait for us. I need to come to the world as soon as possible. Maybe I can save the world's life."

"yes."

Huangshan Old Immortal bowed down with his hands in hand. The moment the woman turned to leave, he glanced at her from the corner of his eye and felt bad when he saw her true appearance.

A name that once resounded throughout China came out.

Our Lady of White Lotus.

The Holy Mother of White Lotus is actually one of the ninety-nine and eighty-one Buddha corpses? !

"..."

Huangshan Old Immortal only felt his scalp numb. He didn't know what was wrong with the world, but if existences like this were so pessimistic, how could he be better?

There are eighty Buddhas left, where can he find them?

jingle.

An oval-shaped simple stone fell to the ground, with a Buddhist character carved crookedly on it.

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On the other side, Li Yi stepped into the world of creation.

You can see the ancient trees standing there, and the rich vitality spreads all over the small world. The earth veins extend in all directions, running through every inch of the land here.

A unique medicinal garden.

Li Yi glanced at it and instantly understood the special nature of the entire small world.

Simply put, the herbs planted here will grow quickly and multiply year after year. The Qi eyes where some earth veins converge can obtain hundreds of years of medicinal properties in one year.

No wonder these grass and tree spirits can open up spiritual intelligence. Reincarnation is one aspect, and the other aspect is the environment here.

Planting people into it can extend their lives.

"Immortal, that is the sacred tree."

The golden bird pointed at the giant tree in the distance that was countless times taller than the mountains. It was visually estimated to be at least 10,000 meters high. In reality, it could directly reach the troposphere.

Without her pointing, Li Yi could feel a familiar breath.

Old tree spirit.

It is as silent as before, becoming a part of the vegetation and nature. If it weren't for its size, no one would have thought it was a sacred tree.

This time Li Yi felt the rich vitality of the old tree spirit, which was almost comparable to the natural breath of heaven and earth.

"It seems that my cultivation is a little stronger than before."

Li Yi said with emotion, there is no gap without comparison, and it is even more difficult to experience it personally.

Li Changsheng couldn't see the depth of the old tree spirit, and he couldn't even detect his breath at first. But he could tell the opponent's background at a glance, which proved that he was stronger than Li Changsheng.

Li Yi gathered his thoughts and began to look at the surrounding scenery.

“The scenery is nice and suitable for outing.”

"Senior, don't you go to see the sacred tree first?" asked the golden bird.

"While shopping, we are on our way. The school is on holiday anyway, so we won't have anything to do when we go home for the New Year in a few days." Li Yi shook his head.

Then, surrounded by the Golden Bird Clan, the Great Sage Pingtian, and a group of vegetation and monsters, they wandered around in this small green world. Due to its rich vitality, the world of creation is full of lush vegetation, colorful colors, and exotic flowers and plants.

Everywhere I picked up there was some kind of herbal medicine.

After a little exploration, Li Yi found several innate medicines, but these medicines did not become essence.

Plants, trees, and monsters are naturally created. Whether they can become spirits or not sometimes does not depend on their own abilities. If you are too high, you will be jealous of heaven; if you are too low, you will not meet the standard.

So we need the right time, right place and right people.

A bit similar to the human race, their talents in all aspects are extremely mediocre. But he happens to be stuck in the middle, with good talent and fertility. Once the practice forms a inheritance, it will grow rapidly like a snowball.

This condition did not exist in the ancient times. The sect appeared in the ancient times and became number one in the world within tens of thousands of years.

Click!

Li Yi broke off a leaf of the innate treasure medicine and planned to use it as a material for customizing yesterday's fortune pill.

If possible, he doesn't want to use the Good Fortune Pill, and practicing it by himself can greatly increase the probability of transforming into a god. The Good Fortune Pill is a last resort, giving your family a Nascent Soul and enjoying 2000 years of happiness.

This is enough.

He doesn't ask for eternity, he just wants to leave no regrets.

Seeing this, the golden bird said: "Senior, you can take them all. You discovered this innate treasure. Even according to our rules here, it should belong to you."

"You also take herbal medicine?"

Li Yi looked at the Great Sage Pingtian with some surprise. The other party quickly bowed his hands and said respectfully: "Spiritual objects can also speed up our practice. I only ask not to eat vegetation and monsters. I dare not force you to eat no vegetation."

"This is against the law of nature."

The cultivation of grass, trees and monsters is essentially similar to that of other living beings. They can increase their own strength and cultivation by swallowing spiritual objects.

The only difference is that the plant spirits and monsters themselves are also treasures and can also be refined into elixirs. What's more important is that it contains special Qi of heaven and earth, which has effects that ordinary herbs do not have.

For example, Medicine King.

The Great Sage Pingtian can serve as the foundation for enlightenment, just like the seal in Fengdu City.

Li Yi nodded and said: "Everything has its limits, and those monsters rarely regard the animals in the farm as the same kind. But I only take one piece, and that's enough."

Continuing forward, we picked many more elixirs and fruits. Basically, they only have a brief taste, picking a leaf or a fruit.

The materials for a Good Fortune Pill were quickly gathered, and one more was needed. The Great Sage Pingtian volunteered and promised to send the medicinal materials to China later to repay the life-saving grace.

Li Yi did not refuse. Although it was a simple effort, he did save the other party's life.

It's good that he doesn't ask for it, but he won't refuse it either.

It took me three full days of walking and stopping like this to reach the foot of the giant sunny tree.

In the center is an open plain, with only the roots of giant trees and some exotic flowers and plants on the plain.

There was a gentle breeze and it was peaceful.

An old man in commoner clothes sat under the tree, with a peaceful face, and said with a smile: "Friend Taoist, long time no see."

When the Great Sage Pingtian and a group of vegetation and monsters saw the old man, they suddenly felt the urge to worship him.

Is this the incarnation of the sacred tree?

Li Yidao: "It's been some years, maybe 1,000 years, or maybe several thousand years. But it doesn't matter, the past is dust, and now everyone is alive."

"But you old guy is still as ruthless as before. Others have knocked on the door, and the children in the family have been beaten to death, but you still remain indifferent."

Child?

The Great Sage Pingtian has a strange look on his face. He has the body of a majestic Saint King and the body of a Medicine King, and can be regarded as the top strong man in the world.

When it falls into your mouth, it turns into a child.

But recalling the scene not long ago, it seemed that nothing was wrong. In the eyes of the two beings in front of me, I was no different from a child.

Li Yi killed the Holy King like squeezing an ant to death.

The old tree chuckled, held his beard and said: "Whether it's life or death, everything is natural. If we have to control everything, it will destroy the order of heaven and earth. Only if we remain unmoved in our cultivation can we be the master of heaven and earth. Peace.”

Li Changsheng is so enthusiastic that he is an anomaly. Not to mention that he is without any form, even those little ants in Nascent Soul will restrain their temperament.

Very few people get their way.

"My fellow Taoist, this seems a bit abnormal and goes against the laws of heaven and earth."

"If everything conforms to heaven and earth, wouldn't that be a puppet?" Li Yi shook his head and had a different opinion. "My great power is all my own, and I don't borrow it from others. I only seek perfection, and more importantly, a smooth harvest."

"If someone is unhappy, just take action. Unfortunately, no one takes action, they are all just chickens and dogs."

Speaking of this, Li Yi showed his white teeth, like a tiger showing its fangs and looking at the forest.

He waited outside for a long time and gave those Wuxiang countless opportunities to take action, but no one stepped forward. This can not help but make Li Yi very disappointed, because this requires him to continue to spend energy searching.

No one stood up, which made him look down on them a little.

If they were as daring as the Heavenly Corpse Demon, Li Yi would still look down upon them. He is not a heartless person. He only needs to repay the cause and effect, and he will not kill everyone.

At most, respect your opponent and give your best.

"Fellow Taoist, you are still as domineering as ever."

Laoshu did not refute or argue, and there was no need for them to argue at this level.

Each has its own way.

It's just that Li Yi's way is a bit too domineering. Apart from interfering in the struggle of the holy kings, he only wants all living beings in the world to respect his will.

Everyone abides by the rules, but Li Changsheng wants to break the laws of heaven and earth, and he may end up injured.

The Great Sage Pingtian and others left.

The two sat on the ground, taking flower dew as tea and lotus leaves as cups.

"My Taoist friend seems to have improved a lot in his cultivation. I wonder how old he was when he became a Taoist?"

Lao Shu looked at the ordinary young man. This time, he was different from his previous life. He was covered with a layer of fog.

He couldn't see clearly.

The last time I saw the other party, there was only a chance. I had not yet changed my state of mind, and my own cultivation had reached the point of being without form. But compared to his 100,000 years of practice, Li Changsheng is still much more immature.

The further the road goes, the faster the practice progresses.

Li Changsheng should also slow down.

Li Yi replied casually: "About 5,000 years old. I have been stuck for more than 1,000 years to reach the level of cultivation that is comparable to Wuxiang. It is the longest period of time in my life."

"How many?!"

The old tree spirit stood up suddenly and almost overturned the tea table.

Five thousand years old and shapeless? Doesn't that mean that just as his front foot has reached the Way, his back foot has become the Way?

Although there is only a slight difference, it will happen after thousands of years of hard work. Why is he just like the family?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Two million words! ! !